svetikya Chapter 144 already has a way to die.
Chapter 144 already has a way to die.
Qian Yuhan and the other three went back to their dormitory, collapsed onto their beds, and fell asleep immediately.
The next morning, Qian Yuhan and Zhao Ke were about to start their morning run when Zhao Ke noticed something behind them. Turning around, he only saw a few fallen leaves...
"What's wrong?" Qian Yuhan turned around in surprise and asked.
"Nothing much, I just kept feeling like someone was behind me..."
Upon hearing this, Qian Yuhan was startled: "Ke'er, you felt it too?"
"What, class monitor, you are—" Zhao Ke said.
Qian Yuhan nodded. "For a while now, I've always felt like someone is following us."
"That's strange, who else in Tiandou can follow us..."
Qian Yuhan shrugged and said, "Forget about him, let's warm up and start running."
Zhao Shuo, who had retreated back to the teaching building, clutched his chest and gasped for breath: "Phew, phew—that scared me to death. I almost got caught..."
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On the other side, early in the morning, Ouyang Luoxue was reading a book at her desk in her dormitory room when she sensed a fluctuation in the surrounding space and asked, "Old Liu, have you found any clues?"
Old Liu appeared out of nowhere, bowed, and said, "Miss, the spies I sent out reported that they couldn't find the person who stole the letter because they didn't provide a specific time..."
Upon hearing this news, Ouyang Luoxue's face turned icy, causing Old Liu to shudder. He continued, "However, however, Miss, there are two suspects—"
"Go on."
"Our scout learned from a classmate who passed by a few days ago that after you and your friend left school the day before yesterday, someone appeared near the mailbox, acting suspiciously and looking for something."
"That must be them. They didn't go to class back then and came here, huh..." Ouyang Luoxue sneered.
"According to that classmate, the two are named Zhao Shuo and Yu Yang..." said Mr. Liu.
Ouyang Luoxue pondered, as if she had heard these two names somewhere before: "Zhao Shuo... Yu Yang... I'll leave Old Liu to you. Try to find out something."
"Yes, Miss," Old Liu nodded in response.
Ouyang Luoxue suddenly remembered something and said, "Elder Liu, I will be returning to the sect and not at the academy for a while. Just give all the information you obtain to Qian Yuhan and say that I noticed it by chance and investigated it while I was at it."
"clear--"
"Go ahead," Ouyang Luoxue said calmly.
Old Liu vanished from his spot in a flash.
Ouyang Luoxue put down her book, began packing her belongings, left a letter in the living room, and then left the dormitory...
After finishing breakfast, Qian Yuhan and the others walked towards the teaching building, chatting as they carried their books.
As they were walking, a large hand suddenly patted Qian Yuhan on the shoulder. Qian Yuhan looked up and smiled.
"Brother Erkang."
The person who arrived was indeed a boy named Er Kang; they were familiar with each other. He was the tall boy who lived across from their dormitory the night before they left.
"Did you come back last night?" Er Kang asked.
"Yes, I came back last night, and the lights were all off," Qian Yuhan replied.
"Oh, I see—by the way, there's something I think I should tell you all," Er Kang said earnestly.
"What's wrong?" Mu Chen asked curiously from the side.
"Didn't you go out with Teacher Lei Meng the morning before yesterday? I happened to pass by the side door and saw Brother Yu Han put a letter in the mailbox. I was going to go up and say hello, but you left first. As soon as you left, I saw Zhao Shuo and Yu Yang acting suspiciously, rummaging through the mailbox. I wondered if they might be following you and trying to steal your letter to mess with your mind..."
Upon hearing this, Qian Yuhan exchanged a glance with Zhao Ke, and immediately realized that her recent feeling of being followed was absolutely true, and that it was indeed the two of them who had been following her: "So, the people I felt were following me earlier must have been these two..."
Qian Yuhan kept this matter in mind and planned to investigate it after class.
If this letter actually reaches "Snow's" hands, she might really think that she doesn't want to talk to her anymore, and this little boat of friendship will sink...
After entering the teaching building and saying goodbye to Er Kang, the group headed towards the classroom. Lei Meng was in charge of their martial spirit theory and combat spirit practice classes, and he was also their class teacher for this "exchange class".
They still need to take other classes together with other classes so that the theme of "exchange and learning" between the two colleges can be reflected.
I went to Class 3 of the Civil Service Department and taught the course "History of Douluo Continent" with them.
As soon as she entered, Qian Yuhan was hit on the head by a crumpled piece of paper.
Qian Yuhan frowned and glanced in the direction from which the paper ball had been thrown.
Then they saw Zhao Shuo and Yu Yang standing at the very back of the class, pointing at them and laughing uncontrollably.
Beside them, Wu Yifan stood with his arms crossed over his chest, looking at them with a sly smile.
Apart from those three, the rest of the students in the class were fine; they were all doing their own thing and didn't dare to make a sound.
Qian Yuhan also knew that these three were probably the kings of the whole class, and the other students, who came from ordinary backgrounds, naturally dared not disobey him, a rich young master.
"Damn it!" Mu Chen couldn't stand seeing his brother being bullied! He rolled up his sleeves, ready to go and argue with them.
Qian Yuhan stopped Mu Chen in time and said with a smile, "Thank you, Third Brother, but I'll handle my own affairs."
Mu Chen knew that the calmer Qian Yuhan's smile was, the more terrifying she was...
Qian Yuhan walked past Wu Yifan and came to the opposite side of Zhao Shuo and Yu Yang, and asked with a smile, "Which of you threw it?"
Qian Yuhan tossed the crumpled paper in her hand up and caught it, then tossed it up again and caught it again.
Seeing Qian Yuhan's attitude, Zhao Shuo raised his head and said arrogantly, "So what if it's you, young master—"
"bump--"
Everyone in the class was startled by the commotion and turned to look at Qian Yuhan.
Qian Yuhan punched Zhao Shuo in the face. Since Zhao Shuo was leaning against the wall, his body slammed into the wall, causing cracks to appear on the surface.
Yu Yang had just realized what was happening when he stepped forward to grab Qian Yuhan by the collar, cursing, "You bastard, how dare you—"
Before he could finish speaking, Qian Yuhan swiftly grabbed Yu Yang by the neck, and with a sudden exertion of her right hand, Yu Yang's face turned red—he was holding back his anger.
"Insult me?! Do you even deserve it?" Qian Yuhan said in a deep voice, "You truly don't know your place..."
Yu Yang's body went limp, and he knelt down, repeatedly patting Qian Yuhan's right arm with both hands.
"Let...let go..."
Qian Yuhan squinted and said, "Wrong?"
Yu Yang continued patting Qian Yuhan's right arm with both hands, muttering a few words:
"Wrong... wrong... wrong..."
Qian Yuhan loosened her right hand, and Yu Yang collapsed to his knees as if relieved, panting and coughing, tears and snot streaming down his face...
Wu Yifan then said with a smile, "Don't go too far. Look at whose territory you're on now."
These words startled Mu Chen and the others standing in front.
Is this guy truly brain-dead? He's practically courting death. It's pretty much Wu Yifan's doing that Zhao Shuo and Yu Yang, those two lackeys, stole Qian Yuhan's letter. The fourth brother is furious, and to say something like that…
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